Junior Uncle is too cunning.

The third-floor refining room of the Refining Peak.

Chen Fusheng stared nervously at the refining furnace in front of him. All the hard work over the past long period of time was finally coming to an end. He was so engrossed that he lost track of time. He carefully watched the furnace with his divine sense, holding a spirit stone in his left hand and mechanically operating the "Frost Flame" with his right hand.

Feeling that it was about time, he quickly formed hand seals on the refining furnace. With a shout of "Open!", the furnace lid flew off, and a purple-gold battle suit flew out. He flicked a few drops of his dagger across his fingertips onto the suit, which quickly merged into the suit before being placed back into the furnace. He then closed the lid and increased the heat.

Under Chen Fusheng's full urging, the "Frost Flame" finally released a trace of its power. The originally pale white flames were tinged with blue. The earth fire was like a floodgate that had been opened, banging and hitting the bottom of the furnace. The entire furnace wall was burned through.

The purple-gold battle armor inside the furnace shone even brighter under the blazing fire, and its connection with Chen Fusheng grew stronger. A short while later, the fire was extinguished, the lid was lifted, and the battle armor was thrown directly into the Thousand-Year Cold Pool. A hissing sound rang out continuously, and white smoke rose from the top. The smoke and sound dissipated.

He waved towards the cold pool, and the battle suit slowly flew into Chen Fusheng's hand. After examining it carefully, he sighed, "Still no success."

This battle suit was somewhat similar to the "purple suit" that had been destroyed some time ago, except that it had some gold added to its appearance. Under the firelight, it looked even more heroic and noble. He reached out and summoned the "Frost Flame" and threw it at the suit. The surface did not move at all. He put the "Frost Flame" back into his body, looked at the battle suit, and nodded secretly. After being refined by the "Frost Flame" and the water of the Frost Pool, this battle suit was indeed not afraid of water and fire. Its grade had reached the peak of the middle-grade acquired spiritual treasure, and it was only a hair's breadth away from entering the high-grade.

According to Chen Fusheng's calculations before the refining, with the refinement and tempering of the two treasures, "Frost Flame" and "Millennium Cold Pool," he estimated that his weapon refining would break through to the upper grade. Unexpectedly, the difference was huge. In fact, he knew that he had already reached the peak of the middle-grade weapon refining master, and even had entered the upper grade in terms of technique and experience. However, his magic power could not keep up. Even with the support of spirit stones and pills, the process still required refining, and sometimes he could not keep up. This time, he was just trying to see if he could break through this realm.

It seems that sometimes human effort is indeed limited by fate. He put on the newly crafted purple robe again, tried it on, and found it lighter than before, with about three-tenths less spiritual energy. Chen Fusheng nodded smugly, "I'm truly a genius," he said narcissistically to the firelight in the solitude below…

To be honest, Chen Fusheng is indeed very talented in weapon crafting. At his age, there are only a handful of people in the entire Lingbao Sect or Dongsheng Divine Continent who have reached the level of a mid-grade weapon crafting master. After all, before that, there is the great realm of weapon crafting master, and each realm is divided into top-grade, high-grade, mid-grade, and low-grade from high to low. To reach the level of a mid-grade weapon crafting master, one must first be able to craft acquired spiritual treasures. Only then can one be considered a low-grade weapon crafting master. To reach Chen Fusheng's level, even a good genius would need several hundred years.

Dao Lin, for example, has been a disciple for over a thousand years and is only a mid-grade weapon-refining master. So when Chen Fusheng sometimes boasts, it's because he's so arrogant and has probably been suppressing his feelings for too long.

……

At this moment, two Taoists were sitting cross-legged in Lingyu Cave on Yuanyang Peak. They were none other than Lingyu Zhenren, the head of Lingbao Sect, and Tianxing of Lingbao Pavilion.

After exchanging a few polite words, Master Lingyu went straight to the point. If Tianxing hadn't requested an audience three times, Lingyu would never have come to see him. "Tianxing, why are you in such a hurry to see me? I heard you have something important to report?"

Tianxing paused for two seconds, then leaned slightly towards Lingyu. Lingyu was a sect leader with profound cultivation, so he certainly couldn't treat him like he did Chen Fusheng. He asked directly, "Sect Leader Uncle, do you know about Junior Brother's newly refined 'Wuliangye'?"

"Hmm?" Master Lingyu frowned. "Made by Fusheng?"

"Yes."

Master Lingyu thought for a moment, having never heard of it. Since they had just met, it was impossible for him, with his cultivation level, to forget what happened yesterday. However, since it concerned his little disciple, he glanced at Tianxing in a deep voice and asked, "Is there something wrong with Fusheng's wine? Tell me in detail?"

Tianxing was slightly taken aback when he heard Lingyu's words. He hadn't expected that Chen Fusheng would not have told Lingyu about such a big matter. Was there some secret behind it? Or was there a discord between master and disciple? He had no way of knowing, and he didn't want to know.

He quickly took out the "Wuliangye" liquor that Chen Fusheng had given him and recounted in detail his meeting with Chen Fusheng that day, while also introducing the "Wuliangye" liquor.

Hearing Tianxing's words, Master Lingyu remained silent, only frowning. He picked up a bottle and examined it. Of course, he trusted his little disciple; since Tianxing knew, he couldn't possibly be hiding it from him. However, he had never heard of the container or the name before. Had his unworthy disciple forgotten again? If so, "Hmm~"

He picked up a bottle and took a big gulp. Because Chen Fusheng often supplied him with drinks, and Lingyu Zhenren had a high level of cultivation, he always drank with gusto and never got drunk. He always treated it like a beverage.

Tianxing looked with heartache at the few drops of "Wuliangye" that dripped from Lingyu Zhenren's lips. That was all money! Moreover, it was a treasure that he wouldn't buy even if he were given money. He was very confident that he could advance to the True Immortal Realm with the five bottles of "Wuliangye" that Chen Fusheng left him. He never expected that after meeting Lingyu Zhenren once, one-fifth of his power would be gone. This was related to his path of cultivation and lifespan!

However, after glancing at Lingyu Zhenren, who was taking another big gulp, and thinking about his small frame, he decided, "I'll endure it. But the sins of the father must be paid by the son, and this debt must be settled with Chen Fusheng."

Master Lingyu knew what this "Wuliangye" was after just one sip. After all, he had been drinking it for decades, and he still had more than a dozen bottles in his possession.

Fortunately, Tianxing didn't know, otherwise he would have had a life-or-death battle with Chen Fusheng.

But isn't this supposed to be called "Erguotou"? Did you change the name? What kind of names does Fusheng come up with?

However, during the drinking session, he figured out Chen Fusheng's meaning. He guessed Chen Fusheng wanted to make money again, but he didn't care too much. Of the four essential elements for cultivating immortality, wealth, magic, companion, and location are the most important. You need money for everything: magic weapons, spirit stones, spells, pills...

You ask if you can cultivate yourself without money? Of course you can cultivate yourself without money, but you will never become an immortal in your lifetime.

Lingyu Zhenren was now thinking about how to tell Tianxing about this. He glanced at Tianxing, whose eyes were closed and whose face was full of pain. Lingyu Zhenren knew what was going on just by looking at the bottle in his hand.

He shook his head slightly. "I still lack some cultivation."

Master Lingyu put down the wine bottle and slowly said, "I once heard Fusheng say something that makes sense, but do you know how much it takes to brew and how long the production process will take?"

Tianxing then recounted the brewing conditions that Chen Fusheng had mentioned to him. Lingyu Zhenren pondered for a moment, then said, "This still needs me to discuss with the other peak masters. You can come over later too."

As he spoke, several beams of white light flew out from his sleeve, heading towards several mountain peaks.

Tianxing was surprised by Lingyu Zhenren's decisiveness, and his admiration for him deepened. If he knew that this idea had been in Lingyu Zhenren's mind for decades, he wondered what he would think. After thinking for a moment, he hesitated and asked, "Should we inform Junior Brother Fusheng about this?"

Master Lingyu refused without hesitation. Since Chen Fusheng hadn't asked him about this matter but had instead gone to Tianxing, he figured Master Lingyu probably didn't want to get involved. Besides, how could he not know what kind of person his disciple was?

If trouble comes his way, he should stay away. If he had to do such a big thing himself, it's hard to say whether he would even take the job. Besides, he felt that Chen Fusheng's most important thing right now was to become an immortal as soon as possible. Anyway, with him around, he wouldn't be short of a single spirit stone.

Before long, several figures arrived. Tianxing saw that the first to arrive was Lingjian Zhenren from Lingjian Peak, followed by Lingzi Zhenren, Lingdong Zhenren, and several people in charge of Lingbao Pavilion.

After Master Lingyu said a few words, Tianxing explained the specific plans for "Wuliangye" in detail. Then, several peak masters and elders added some information, and the "Wuliangye" money-making plan was officially launched.